Chapter 183 Luke Crawford Who Rarely Showed His Face Showed Up Because of Her

While Bianca was talking to her grandfather, her phone rang.

"Grandpa, I'm going to take this call." Bianca withdrew her arm that was starting to hurt from his grip and took out her phone from her pocket.

It was Sue.

Bianca picked up the call and asked, "What's wrong, Sue?"

Sue told her briefly, "Bea, the development of the town would need at least half a year if things get along with no breaks, so after the consideration of the company’s upper management, the outdoor training this year will go on earlier than scheduled. Come to the entrance of the office tomorrow at eight. Don't forget to bring the necessities for going outdoors. I think that's it. If you have any questions, you can text me. I'll tell the other two who’re not in the office."

"Alright," replied Bianca before hanging up.

When she studied overseas, Bianca would take part in expansion activities when she had the time.

She could treat each time as training and a way to relax.

After having dinner with her grandpa, Bianca cleared the table quickly. 1

"Miss Rayne, don't wash the dishes. If Mr. Crawford knows about this, he'll fire us!" The caretaker stopped Bianca.

She would be the future daughter-in-law of a rich family, so should she not live like a princess?

Perhaps Miss Rayne was not used to living like a princess after having her Cinderella story?

The caretaker was new here, so she did now know anyone other than Mr. Crawford and Mr. Rayne. As such, she was always cautious when she went about her business. She was scared to offend anyone.

However, from the looks of it now, Miss Rayne was 1,000 times or even

10,000 times better than how she imagined she would be.

Bianca was forced to stop in the end. It had become her habit to wash the dishes after dinner.

"Grandpa, I’ll come to visit you when I have time." Bianca stopped her grandfather who came to walk her out. She turned around and walked down the stairs to the subway station outside.

road that was planted with trees with yellowing leaves, Bianca looked around. There were not a lot of cars here, but they were all

was staying in. She figured it was not that far away from the mansion Faye and Charles were

lowered her head to walk to the station. There was another worry

Crawford Manor.

were brought back by the

home today, so she brought two glasses of milk upstairs. Then, she asked her grandchildren who were

he have the time and energy to pick up the kids from school

dinner alone would

extremely strict. He would

Blanche could say anything, he spotted his father who was coming upstairs and heading

floor was fully carpeted, so there would

her son. She asked, "Were you taking care of these two

her grandchildren to stay at

There was a huge meaning to his manor aside from its

had passed, Allison would not want to give this

other people's eyes, anyone with their hands on this manor would be the true matriarch who was recognized

Susan found out about her husband's affair, she suffered from depression, so she had backed out from the circle of fame that consisted of socialites and wealthy madams. Now, she was much better, so she started getting out there. On one hand, she

mistress who wormed her way into the position she was in now, but

was the one who could not keep her man, so that was

here despite how unhappy she was. It could also be said that Susan wanted

was no better. She was also unhappy but

she moved out, then this manor would belong to Susan and her

always trying to make up for his son's wrongdoings

master had not transferred the manor

concerned

and properties. He even had so much money that he would not be able to

about were the feelings of his greatgrandchildren. The two of them

everything about Allison,

but it was not unlikely that she would kick the two little children out of the manor. After all, out of sight, out of

wedded wife would be able to tolerate a mistress’ son and her grandchildren after

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